Chapter 813

"That guy seems to be the boss here..."

"Uh, is it really coming? Let me see..."

"Idiot! Don't you have to die anyway!"

Among them, there were two broken faces, watching the man walking over, discussing in a very low voice.

"quiet!!!"

"Next, we will hold a virtual and broken surface mixed selection meeting!!"

"I will stab one by one from the right!"

"If you regret your life and want to rely on us for life and death, crawl under my feet like adding someone's shoes!"

"You all survived the initial attack by luck, wisdom and strength!"

"Please don't waste this great opportunity!"

The moment he finished speaking, the man didn't give any hint, and directly shot and stabbed a Pomian to death.

Next, one after another, the broken faces were instantly killed.

Until, the two people who were discussing in a low voice just now avoided the man's gun, and then attacked the man together.

It turns out...

"These two are considered qualified. You take them down and lock them up. After this mission, bring them and others back to the empire." The man shot like lightning, and the two of them flew back backwards.

"Yes." Someone ran over immediately and carried the unconscious Pomian down.

"Captain Jilujie, these are the last broken faces found in the Xuye Palace. Do you want to test them now?" Another group of prisoners was brought along and escorted to report.

"After testing the last batch, we should go..." In the middle of speaking, Kirujie Opi looked up at the sky, and instead of continuing, he ordered: "Call the hunting troops together."

"Yes." After saluting and responding, the member of the hunting troop left quickly and summoned everyone as ordered.

The hunting captain, Kirujie Opi, bent down to pick up the spear on the ground, and continued to test the surface of the escort.

However, this time the test was obviously more ruthless than the previous ones, and there was no sign of holding back at all.

Soon, none of the last batch of bad faces who were tested could pass the test, and all of them died under the gun of Kirujie Opi.

At the end of the test, all the members of the hunting team had assembled and were standing neatly together waiting.

"Ten of you stay here, and take good care of those who are qualified. You must not let them escape." From among the hunting troops, Kirujie Opi selected ten people.

"Yes! Guaranteed to complete the task!" The ten selected people came out and replied in unison.

"The rest follow me." After speaking, Kirujie Opi turned and left.

Except for the ten people who were selected, the members of the hunting troop followed closely behind Kirujie Opi and walked towards the outside of the ruins.

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Chapter 117 Ice Palace

Ice Palace.

The exterior is a large palace covered in ice with the same name as the organization. There are two broken ivory-like arched columns at the front door, a building with a cross pattern behind the palace, and an ice-covered palace below. Massive buildings and clock towers.

And in the Ice Palace, there is a place called [Silver Frame City], which is the main city of the invisible empire.

In the vast hall of the city, there is a throne placed on a four-legged platform.

At this time, sitting on the throne was a man with long black hair and beard, deep and fierce features, red pupils, three silver medals on each collar, and a man wearing a crimson cloak.

The man's name is Yuhabach, the code name of the Invisible Empire is "A", and the symbolic ability is "Almighty". He is the supreme leader who rules the entire Invisible Empire.

"Your Majesty, the hunting captain, Kirujie Opi, sent back a message that the man named Nuoer rejected the request for surrender, but I think we can try again..." With flowing half-long hair that is white on the left and black on the right, the one on the left The man with only half eyebrows and six small rings on his face was kneeling on one leg in front of the throne and reporting.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

Before the man could finish his sentence, his entire right hand turned into blood mist, and the severe pain made him fall to the ground, gasping for breath.

Although he didn't react when he was attacked, and he didn't even see how to make a move, he knew who the attack came from.

I know more clearly that this is the result of my own wrong words, and there is nothing but fear in my heart.

"Don't be too forceful, Ludas." Yuhabach on the throne said to the man lying on the ground: "It's so hurt that it's hard to sit still...you just lie down and answer, I approve .”

"According to...your order...your Majesty..." Ludas endured the pain and was interrupted before he could finish his response.

"It's just..." In the middle of speaking, Yuhabach leaned on the throne and said coldly: "If you can't sit, you don't need your feet."

"I...that was a joke... How can I lie down in front of His Majesty... I, Ludas, would never dare to do such a rude thing!" Ludas was frightened to death , Forcibly propped himself up from the ground with one hand, knelt on the ground and explained.

"Really?" Seeing that Ludas had knelt down, Yuhabach looked at him indifferently for a moment, and then continued, "Then let me listen to what you wanted to say just now."

"Your Majesty, Noel's broken face is powerful. I think it is still possible to persuade him to join the Invisible Empire. He will become His Highness's right-hand man in the future, and will also be of great help to us in attacking the Soul Realm. This... ...." Before finishing the long speech, Ludas was interrupted again.

"That's the future."

"Ludas Foligan, are you a prophet in front of me at this moment?"

"Why do you talk about the distant future?"

"I....."

"The thing to listen to is [now]."

After Yuhabach's words fell, he didn't even move his fingers. Ludas Foligan, who was kneeling in front of him, encountered some special attack at this moment, and suddenly there was no bones left and blood splattered on the ground.

Standing up slowly from the throne, a staircase formed behind Yuhabach, extending to a door in the middle of the hall.

"Is this okay?" A man with long blond hair, blue eyes, elegant appearance, a shoulder pad on his left shoulder, a gentle voice, and indifferent eyes.

"What?" Juhabach walked up the stairs slowly, without stopping because of the man's words.

"The broken-faced soldiers are precious combat power that don't require combat training..." the blond long-haired man replied.

"No problem."

"That Pomian who refuses doesn't have to be him."

"Virtual circle..."

"It's our territory."